"Brother Zhu Biao..." Shan Yuping's cheeks were red and she lowered her head without even daring to look at Zhu Biao.
"You are so beautiful today!" Zhu Biao's burning eyes made the beauty restless, and he boldly attacked. With the intimacy from Lingxue Temple, if he still observes etiquette now, it will not be conducive to the further development of their relationship.
Already.
Zhu Biao is not a rotten gentleman, nor is he a rookie. According to the rules of this era, women are at a disadvantage. Now that he has made a small opening in Shan Yuping's heart, when can he launch a fierce attack?
Shan Yuping is even more shy, but she also has a hint of sweetness mentally. Who doesn’t want her husband to praise her for her beauty?
This is Zhu Biao's second biggest advantage. The relationship between the two parties has been confirmed. Although there is no betrothal gift and engagement, everyone in the capital knows it and cannot deny it. Shan Yuping has mentally regarded Zhu Biao as her husband.
So naturally, she became more tolerant and tolerant of some of Zhu Biao's "boldness" in his "attack".
To put it bluntly, her love words and taking advantage of Zhu Biao made her retreat further and obey Zhu Biao's behavior and actions. With such a favorable time and place, Zhu Biao would be completely shameless if he could not win the position.
See Jiang Dong's father is old.
"No, no, no... I wish you the best... uh..."
"Don't worry, they can't see it... just once, once..."
"Woo..."
First hold hands, then hug, gently, as the beauty gets used to it, relaxes, and then moves from first base to second base. Of course, Zhu Biao will not go too far. If the beauty treats him as a prodigal son,
You'll be at a huge loss yourself.
Therefore, when the beauty in his arms struggled, Zhu Biao let go of his hand and allowed Shan Yuping to regain his freedom more easily.
This was beyond the beauty's expectation, but it also made Shan Yuping's nervous heart breathe a sigh of relief. Sure enough, although the beauty was glaring at her with her eyes, there was only shyness and slight anger on her face, but no anger and anger like spitting fire.
Contempt, the look of 'you've seen the wrong person'.
If this situation happens again, the beauty should be "familiar" with second base.
"The house should be renovated by the end of the month, and all the furniture should be ready. It will take until the third of next month. Anyway, it will be the end of next month if it is fast, or early May if it is slow. Mother and my little sister will move there..."
"You...why are you telling me this?...I can still control you..."
"I will be twenty in May. It's time to start a family and get married. I don't have any other biological brothers. My mother is still looking forward to having a grandson soon..."
"You..., I won't listen to you anymore..." Shan Yuping turned her head.
"A real man builds a successful career, but he also starts a family first and then a career! This is a matter of our lives, how could I not tell you?"
He sat forward and put his arms around Shan Yuping's slim waist. Zhu Biao looked into her eyes seriously, "There are many people in the Hou family and their interests are also mixed. Although there are old Lord Hou and the old lady taking care of them, those little
People don’t dare to come openly. But I don’t believe that you have been really happy and worry-free in the past three years. I don’t believe it when I see you going to Lingxue Temple to pay homage to your parents and pray for them!
But you have to pass through the door of my Zhu family. You are the mistress of the Zhu family and the young lady in charge of the Zhu family. Mother and little sister, you have had many contacts, so you should know what kind of people they are. In the Zhu family's house, you
Come and be the master of the house, this is what my mother has told me personally a long time ago!"
Feeling hot in her heart, Shan Yuping unknowingly snuggled into Zhu Biao's arms, and her tears soaked a piece of Zhu Biao's clothes. During the three years of living under the fence of others and living alone, a young girl, in this vast deep house compound, said
They are all relatives, but the only people who can be completely considerate are the wet nurse and two personal girls...
No matter how much her grandfather loves her, his surname is Yu and her surname is Shan; no matter how much her grandmother loves her, her husband's surname is Yu and her surname is Shan. The interests of the Hou Mansion, the stability of the Hou Mansion, and even the dignity of the Hou Mansion will far outweigh it.
She is the weight of a granddaughter. Although she exceeds all her sisters in terms of food and drink expenses, there are many more important aspects besides food and drink. Which ones are they?
Shan Yuping didn't know how many times she had shed tears silently. Her weak heart became strong in the face of the cruel reality. She looked as delicate as Sister Lin on the outside, but it was her body rather than her soul that was delicate! Spotless and cold.
Being remote, I have indeed seen through my heart early on, just like a person drinking water, knowing whether it is warm or cold.
It took Shan Yuping three years to arm her own mind. Zhu Biao did a great job, but half of it collapsed with these words. She can be trusted, and her shoulders are the ones she can rely on as the Great Wall.
No matter how strong a woman is, she also hopes to have a shoulder to rely on, not to mention Shan Yuping. In her heart, she longs for a reliable shoulder even more, because that strong heart has to be armed because there is really no shoulder to rely on.
Get up, the confinement cannot be opened.
"My mother has already told me to find a temple in the city as a family temple, where my father-in-law and mother-in-law's spiritual tablets can be enshrined. Why are you crying? Stop crying..."
The family temple is for Shan Yuping to have something to offer her heart. She was fifteen or sixteen years old three years ago. Her father raised her so well that he did not take concubines and was not in a hurry to have a son to carry on the family. He loved her so much.
You can imagine. In today's era, it is hard to find even one in a million.
Parents' love for their children will not be in vain. What they get in return is the children's passionate feelings and deep dependence on their parents. Let alone three years, the grief of losing parents one after another is ten or twenty years, and Shan Yuping will not forget it.
Go.
Zhu Biao was thinking about this matter when he met Shan Yuping for the first time in Lingxue Temple. By the second time, he had already made up his mind. Then he said this when he met Zhu Liu. In fact, as long as
If you have money and nothing you can't handle, the location of your family temple has already been decided. It's only one street away from the Zhu family's residence, less than a mile away.
In order to further harmonize the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law in the future, Zhu Biao casually put the credit on Zhu's mother. Shan Yuping was moved to tears, and Zhu Biao wiped her tears and smiled, feeling relieved and lighthearted.
The pleasure arises spontaneously.
"I won't let you suffer any more from now on——"
…
"Miss, you really... don't want to go in and take a look?" Just like a master, there is also a servant. Zhu Cai'er has a lively and cheerful personality, and Yunque is also full of curiosity. Now her face can clearly prove it.
The phrase 'the emperor is not anxious but the eunuch is anxious'.
"My brother's martial arts skills are too high. I will be discovered before I even get to the edge. I still want to get the "Orchid Acupoint Brushing Hand" as soon as possible, so I can't ruin his good deeds!"
As soon as the words "Orchid Brushing Hands" came out, Zhu Cai'er fell into reverie. Yesterday, the elder brother described the wife as beautiful! Skylark's eyes were also sparkling. Last night, the young lady practiced "Luoying Divine Sword Palm". Although she had just learned it,
Just a little bit of skin, but the posture is so beautiful!
Women! That’s women!
If Zhu Biao knew that his sister stayed up all night just to be 'pretty', he would definitely feel this way.
Outside the flowers, two Taoist priests with solemn faces stared at Zhu Cai'er.
"This woman is Zhu Biao's sister. How about doing it first?"
"No. There are people around her! And our target today is Mrs. Zhu Biao. Even if we change the target, only the captain can make the decision. Let's go. Let's go south to find -"
Zhu Cai'er, who had no idea that half of her body had already entered the gate of hell, was still looking blank.
"Ah, there is an assassin..."
"Come on, come on... help me..."
"Ah, come quickly..."
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly panic came from Chaoyang Temple.
Zhu Cai'er was startled, and her expression changed drastically after hearing the shouting. Zhu Biao was holding Shan Yuping in his arms and gently patting her back. Hearing the sound, his expression suddenly became solemn.
"Assassin? How could there be an assassin in Chaoyang Temple?" The voice was so loud that Shan Yuping was also shocked. This is a royal palace. No one with ordinary status can enter. How could an assassin come in?
"Go and see Auntie..." At the critical moment, the weight of people's hearts can best be seen. Shan Yuping, who was moved for a long time, the first person to say it was Zhu Liu. She didn't realize this yet.
Zhu Biao's lips curled up into a smile.
"I'll take you with me—"
"Ah!" Shan Yuping was picked up from the waist. She was so frightened that she screamed, "Why are you taking me with such a heavy person..."
"The assassins have come in, and people are panicking. I can't worry about leaving you here alone." Zhu Biao looked down at Shan Yuping's eyes, "You are lighter than a goose feather, how can you be half as heavy?"
His current Qing Gong is to carry a big guy with him, and he can fly through it.
As soon as his feet were on the ground, Zhu Biao took Shan Yuping up into the air, and then flew straight to the place where the sound came from like a whirlwind.
The whistling wind blew directly into Shan Yuping's face, making her unable to open her eyes. Zhu Biao had covered her nose with his right hand, making it difficult to breathe. But she didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, she felt like she was floating all over her body.
There was no feeling of falling inside at all.
At a distance of five to sixty feet, Zhu Biao reached the sky above the courtyard in just a few ups and downs.
More than a dozen guards and generals from the Hou Mansion, working with Chaoyang Temple's manpower, surrounded five Taoist priests in black robes. Looking at a group of guards on the other side, the female family members of the Hou Mansion, mother, and husband were protected by the generals.
Everyone, the Crown Prince's wife, etc. are all fine. The missing little girl, Dou Bing and Zhou Yunfei, had already seen each other on the way here with Shan Yuping.
This is the gap, a gap in an absolute sense!
Only Yu Guoan——
Zhu Biao's expression changed.
Like a wisp of wind, it fell in the field. Taoist Bixu's long white eyebrows raised sharply, and several Chaoyang Temple experts around him also showed horrified looks. On the contrary, it was the guards of Yibei Marquis Mansion, and the generals behaved very well.
normal.
After listening to Zhu Biao's story for so long, everyone thought Zhu Biao was a great master.
"Mother." Zhu Biao nodded to his mother first, saying that he was fine, and his younger sister also wanted her to rest assured. Then he asked the old lady, "Why is the little Marquis missing?"
Yu Ziliang is the old marquis of the Yibei Marquis Mansion. Although he still holds the title of marquis, he has already written to the King of Han to give up the throne to his son. Yu Xinxian is the eldest son of the Marquis Mansion, and Yu Guoan is the eldest son.
The Crown Prince, when Yu Xinxian ascends the title, he will be the real Crown Prince.
Therefore, although Yu Xinxian is not yet a Marquis, he has been called a Marquis, and Yu Guoan is naturally the young Marquis.
The old lady, the Crown Prince’s wife, looks extremely ugly. This work is recommended by registered members of Piaotian Literature
